Unfair

how can you know me so well how can you tell everything I do or say before I even decide to do it when I lie you just laugh I am naked glass a fragile window and you can see right through me and break me so so easily it's so unfair because you're the only one I'd ever hide anything from I guess it makes cruel sense I can get away with nothing

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